Entering a gentle slumber

Entering a gentle slumber

A Poem by Ash

Entering a gentle slumber


Before you enter your gentle slumber 

Don't let your mind forever wonder. 

The sounds are loud 

The smog is thick 

The sound stinks


I need a slumber 

To silence the loud 

And make the smog thin and meek

The sound becomes music


When I wake I need to see, 

See clearly me. 


When I wake I clean my eyes

The sand of yesterday and it's past

The sand is my hour glass 

My hour glass is my trap, 

My trap is my clarity 


A deep slumber is needed

 To unleash my dreams and let them unfold

What dreams may come

I am ready

I am, I am 

© 2017 Ash

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Added on October 6, 2017
Last Updated on October 6, 2017



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